533: Chapter 536 Rabbi

Would they disturb Master's Cultivation?

"Labi, wait for me here for a moment, I'll be right back."

Yuli left the Dark Elf boy named Labi at the village entrance.

He then turned around and sprinted toward the manor deep in the forest.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Labi was curiously observing his surroundings.

He saw a group of young men and women carrying swords.

They were all walking in the same direction.

Labi had possessed a deep interest in the Dao of the sword since he was a child.

Seeing this scene,

he couldn't help but follow them, wanting to strike up a conversation.

After walking for a short while,

Labi followed the crowd

and arrived at the edge of a vast, misty lake.

When he saw the divine sword on the stone platform in the center of the lake,

a fiery light instantly erupted in his eyes.

His entire being seemed to be drawn in by a magnet, and he could no longer move his feet.

Toward this sword,

he was unexpectedly attracted all at once.

It felt like love at first sight.

"Big Brother, excuse me, what exactly is the origin of that sword?"

Labi pulled at the sleeve of an elf youth beside him

and asked timidly.

But when that youth saw his identity as a Dark Elf,

an expression of disgust immediately appeared on his face.

He flung Labi's hand away and shouted harshly,

"Get lost! Don't touch me! You filthy Dark Elf!"

Labi had long since grown accustomed to such treatment.

He silently lowered his head,

without the slightest resentment.

He just stood quietly on the periphery of the crowd, observing everything happening before his eyes.

Gradually,

he understood the situation:

This divine sword was a supreme treasure that appeared out of thin air; over these past few days, countless people had tried to pull it out, but all had returned in defeat.

Labi only felt his palms itching.

A voice in his heart was constantly clamoring:

I want to try! I must try!

He took a deep breath,

mustered his courage, and slowly walked toward the stone platform in the center of the lake.

Seeing a Dark Elf actually daring to try and pull the sword, the surrounding people broke into contemptuous laughter:

"Look! That Dark Elf also wants to pull the sword?"

"A toad lusting after swan meat!"

"Exactly! Dark Elves are just a bunch of trash; how are they worthy of coveting the divine sword?"

Labi turned a deaf ear to these taunts.

Step by step, he walked firmly toward the stone platform.

What made everyone's jaws drop was that

when Labi approached the stone platform,

the Sword-Qi Barrier that even third-tier experts could not shake

actually parted automatically like ripples on water, letting him in without any hindrance.

Clearly, his sincere heart toward the Dao of the sword was pure and beyond reproach.

Labi walked to the edge of the stone platform,

trembling as he reached out his hand,

and tightly gripped the hilt of the divine sword.

The moment he gripped the hilt,

the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds gathered, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

It was as if even Heaven and Earth were shaking for it.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden phenomenon.

"What's going on?!"

"Why did the weather suddenly turn like this?!"

Inside the manor, Lu Chen looked at Labi in the center of the lake, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Oh? This Dark Elf actually has a karmic bond with me? Could he be the third Person of Destiny? Interesting, truly interesting."

At the same time,

Yuli finally ran to the manor entrance, panting for breath.

"Master! Are you alright? I saw many people coming to the village. Are they disturbing you? If you don't like it, I'll go and drive them all away right now!"

Lu Chen's voice sounded directly in his mind,

his tone carrying a hint of a smile.

"Silly boy, no need for you to meddle. Hurry to the lakeside and protect your Junior Brother. He is about to make history, and those people certainly won't let him go."

Although Yuli was full of confusion,

he still immediately turned around and sprinted toward the lakeside.

And on the stone platform in the center of the lake...

Labi gave a gentle pull.

That divine sword, which had trapped countless top experts, was actually pulled out by him without any resistance!

At this moment,

the entire lakeside was dead silent.

Everyone stared at this scene wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

So many brilliant geniuses, so many world-shaking experts, had failed to move this sword even an inch.

But an obscure Dark Elf had actually done it?

This was simply a resounding slap in the face to all the losers!

Moreover,

even the high and mighty Fox-kin Empress Tu Ya had returned in defeat before this sword.

Before this,

everyone felt that this sword simply couldn't be pulled out by anyone and was nothing more than a useless ornament.

But now, Labi's success undoubtedly proved one thing:

He was the true Person of Destiny, far more excellent than all the losers!

In an instant,

the way everyone looked at Labi

changed from the initial disdain and mockery into naked greed and hostility.

Furthermore, this sword itself was a supreme treasure.

Previously, it had been embedded in the stone, and since no one could pull it out, it was naturally useless.

But now that it was pulled out by Labi,

its true value was finally revealed.

Even those figures at the Old Ancestor level

were salivating over this sword, wishing they could immediately claim it for themselves.

But Labi was completely unaware of this.

He was currently immersed in the joy of holding the divine sword.

He foolishly stroked the blade, his eyes full of obsession.